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d-a-r-l-i-i-n-g · 1 year

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|Clem, Louis, Violet x s/o who is selectively mute and decides to speak one day.|. ⋆ ☄︎.,

|Gender-neutral reader.|

Clementine

When Clementine first saw you arrive she honestly, didn't know what to think I mean she thought you were chill and that she could hang around you after a rough day, especially since A.J. thought you were cool and chill too, but she also wonders as to why you didn't talk, like at all, but she didn't mind, though there were some times where it would get quite awkward, the more she hung out with you the more she felt at peace when you two got together, she was patient with you, and when you first spoke oh my god she thought you had the sweetest voice ever, honestly shook to the core though she wouldn't say anything, needless to say, she 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 you.

Violet

She didn't care that you didn't speak, she could kinda relate to you in the sense that you liked to be alone, kinda like clem she liked hanging around you after a rough day, you didn't speak too much like Louis and didn't talk crap like Mitch, that's why she liked you when you too got together she was still wondering as to why you didn't speak, though she never held it against you, she thought when you want to speak you'll speak, and you did for the first time she was so shocked I mean she hadn't heard you talk and when she did she was shocked, she thought your voice was fucking glorious.

Louis

When you first arrived my guy was really excited to meet you, he was tugging at the collar of his coat and everything, but to his dismay, you didn't say shit, he was kinda bummed we all know that this man is hyping everyone up and talking to everyone including flirting, so what did he do? Well he tried to talk to you in hopes you'll talk back to him but that didn't work, he thought he'd leave it, I mean he still liked hanging around with you don't get me wrong, you were peaceful, chill, minding your own business, your quietness allowed him to speak about random stuff, you didn't mind, but when you two got together, he still didn't force you to speak, but when you did, omg bro thought he was gonna have a heart attack (so dramatic) my guy was like "Woah, woah, forget about the walkers caught in the traps- Did, You just speak?!"

Okay that's all for now, I know I didn't do all the characters and I will I promise but I just wanted to include them for my first fic about twdg..sorry if it's cringe-

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1daroaceficfest · 4 months

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1D Aro/Ace Fic Fest - Coming Soon!

A One Direction Fic Fest centred around all the identities on the aromantic and asexual spectrum Stay tuned for more details!

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flowwochair · 4 months

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Doves and their Peculiar Taste (Aimevout) - Prologue

After much debate (and because apparently I have to wait to make an AO3 account????) I decided to post the prologue to the fic I have been working on here, depending on how long AO3 takes to release me from purgatory I might just go ahead and post the chapters I have so far on here too. NOTE: The fanfic starts with Aimée's engagement to Lannes and is meant to end with her wedding to Davout following her as she becomes disillusioned with Lannes and falls in love with Davout, who she meets by chance at an event hosted by her brother, the prologue is set before this. Although I tried to stick as much as possible to historical accuracy here there will most likely be bits that are not as accurate. I attempted to be as accurate as I could be to Aimée's initial engagement to Lannes and how things were going back then but I don't have a lot of specific info on that and the specific circumstances she was in and this fic is largely my own creative take on how the engagement was dissolved and how Davout and Aimée met. In reality, I don't even know if Davout and Aimée had met at all prior to their wedding, let alone have a soapy lovey dovey will they won't they slowburn romance develop between them. Likewise, I did my own take in characterization to some extent, I wrote the characters involved the way I see them/think of them, but some of them will change throughout the fic (notably Lannes, Davout, and Aimée). I apologize for any historical inaccuracies, like I said this is my own creative take about a very specific situation which I don't have a lot of insight on :((( . TLDR: there will probably be some historical inaccuracies here and there PLEASE dont be mean to me about it or I'm gonna cry and show up in your living room and throw up on your carpet, thank you. Anyways, enjoy.

Prologue – Scene 1

“An illegitimate child with another man?”

The words slapped Lannes back into consciousness as they left Bonaparte’s mouth.

“I find I should be concerned myself, my situation is not much better than yours, but, how do you feel?”

Lannes realized he had been venting to Napoleon without a second thought, and only then did the reality hit him. What now? Well, Napoleon was the best person to ask wasn’t he? “What now?” Lannes looked up at Bonaparte with a puzzled look, seeming almost as if half awake. “I guess I need a new wife”. Bonaparte could see his sorrow being converted into anger, typical for Lannes given his nature, “And have you thought of someone?” he asked, to which he earned a quick reply from Lannes’s increasing frustration “Fuck no.”

Bonaparte reclined on his chair, staring down at Lannes who sat on a camp bed, his back hunched, his eyes on the floor. “Lannes,” as Bonaparte called, he looked up, eyebrows still furrowed, “You’ve become a close friend to me… and what do we want in life if not to see our friends cared for?”. Lannes’s expression changed to one of confusion, “What? Do you have someone in mind?”, he didn’t like it when Napoleon was vague with him. “I have already sought connections for my sisters, they are cared for, however, they themselves have connections which aren’t.”

“Well honestly I’m not sure if I wanna think about women at all right now.” Lannes hastily got up as he spoke, grabbing his hat in the process and turning towards the tent’s opening, until Napoleon stood up and grabbed him by the arm, “God, listen to me won’t you” with a movement of his chin he gestured towards he chair he previously occupied, “Sit.”

“Fine”, Lannes sat “Hurry up.” “My sister, Pauline, is married to Charles Leclerc, you know him do you not?” “Yeah whatever I think so”, Lannes gestured vaguely. “Leclerc has unmarried sisters, one in particular who is at proper age, Louise-Aimée-Julie Leclerc.” “I never met this girl.” “I have heard and read snippets of her character here and there, she seems like a docile girl, well behaved, just a bit shy but perfect for marriage, especially as a rebound after something like this. Not to mention, by marrying her, you would be brought into my family through her connection to my sister. You would be cared for in being provided with a good loving wife, a wealthy familial connection to the Leclercs, and a connection to me.” He spoke more as if he were pitching a business deal than as if he were pitching a marriage.

Lannes still looked at him, but this time with some interest. It would seem the ‘sales’ pitch may have been successful at hooking him in. Access to wealth… a connection to Napoleon… a docile wife who would not give him a bastard child. “Huh… What does she look like?”.

“Brunette, brown eyes, small stature, she is quite petite.” Bonaparte replied, still in the tone of someone selling furniture. “Well you know how I am-“ “I do and I am hoping you would not take such a style with her.” Bonaparte replied sternly, “Her brother is quite protective of her Lannes, you should treat her as a crystal if anything.” “Sure… well, fine, let’s give it a shot.” Lannes said, standing up once again, this time with a much more interested expression. “Great.” Napoleon stood up as well, extending his hand towards Lannes, “I will propose the idea to Leclerc tomorrow, he has been looking for a suitor to his sister, surely he will be pleased.” Lannes shook his hand “Surely”, he said with a smirk.

Lannes, having put his hat back on, then left Napoleon’s tent, as Napoleon sought an aide to write a letter to Leclerc on his behalf.

Prologue – Scene 2 Egypt had been hell for everyone involved, by then the campaign was falling apart and if anyone knew this for certain it was its leader, Napoleon Bonaparte, his return to France was already in plans. One of the many men condemned to stay in the hellish uncaring desert was one Louis Nicolas Davout. In a situation not too dissimilar from that of Lannes, having recently divorced his wife for an incident of a similar nature, he was down on his luck, one of the few things which at the very least kept him alive was his friendship to one Louis Desaix. “Davout?”, Desaix whispered, entering Davout’s messy tent, a stained jacket sat in rough shape on a chair near his bed, where Davout himself was sitting, staring at his glasses, the left lens badly shattered.

“Still awake hm?” Desaix sat on the chair facing him, his eyes attempting to meet Davout’s downward gaze. “Mhm.” He didn’t speak much, he never did, even to his closest friends, but still Desaix could read him so well, and he knew Davout was tired, he had been for a while. Desaix gently took the pair of glasses from Davout’s hands, which made Davout look up at him, “I’ll get take these with me, and send you a brand new pair from France! Whaddya think?” Desaix smiled at him. Although his expression did not change, Desaix could tell Davout’s mood had lightened slightly at the interaction. “Have you thought about what I said to you?”, Desaix kept his eyes fixed on Davout, concentrating in reading his expression. Davout looked down again, making Desaix concerned. “I don’t see the point. I tried once, it did not go well, why should I try again? I doubt it would result in success, besides I don’t have much to offer, it would simply be a pointless transaction on both ends.” Davout answered in a matter-of-fact manner, he looked up at Desaix once more with a straight expression. “You just haven’t met the right girl yet, you’ll see”, Desaix had been insisting a similar plea to Davout for long now, it wasn’t the first time Davout had heard him say this. “I am to return soon… I could… I could sneak you, yes, in the ship back to France, and-“ “General Bonaparte would never-“ “I don’t care what he has to say! I’ll sneak you in, I’ll take you to France, maybe you’ll meet someone there! Maybe at least you’ll change your mind, I could-“ “Desaix.” At this point, Davout was looking at him with concern. Desaix realized he was failing at hiding his distress. “I’m sorry.” He realized he had lifted off the chair towards Davout when he was speaking, he sat back down. “I worry about leaving you alone, I really do.” He placed his elbows on his knees and rested his chin on his knuckles. There was silence between them for a little while.

“I’ll be fine,” Davout spoke, as he did Desaix looked up at him, his smile slowly reappearing. “I suppose as long as I am alive I am fine”, Davout shrugged. “Surely”, Desaix chuckled. Hesitantly, he stood up. “Keep me informed Davout, we should meet as soon as you yourself return to France, which I am hoping will be soon.” “I’ll try to remember to write to you, but you should write to me when you get there.” Davout responded, Desaix laughed at his response much to Davout’s confusion. “I will, have a good night Davout, I hope you’ll be at the port before I leave.” “I am hoping you do not intend to-“ “I won’t sneak you into the ship I swear! I just want to say my goodbyes that’s all” Desaix spoke honestly. “I’ll be there.” In a rare sight, Davout smiled at Desaix. “See you.” Desaix gave Davout a pat on the shoulder before leaving his tent, still holding Davout’s glasses in his left hand. Not long after, Davout blew the only lit candle inside the tent, and tried his best to fall asleep.

Surely I’ll be fine.

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red-pandaaa · 9 months

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Please Keep Talking

Larry | 5,4K | Explicit

Harry has a thing for Louis' voice, Louis doesn't like to talk on the phone, and maybe they both want more than friendship.

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sweetcreature-taym · 3 months

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A snippet from my WIP (so please ignore any mistakes for the moment 🙃) for the @omegaharryfest

Since before Harry even began his degree in architecture, his sights were set on working for one place in particular—LT Designs. The company was renowned for unique, stylish and boundary pushing constructions. Well established and prominent in the industry for more than thirty years. With the original owner building it up from nothing, to the business that now, according to ‘Architectural Review,’ was redefining what it meant to be an architect. That the firm wasn’t creating spaces; it was crafting art.

Harry had to be a part of that. It was non-negotiable.

So when he had finally finished his degree, he’d applied straight away. Because of course, why wouldn’t he?

And he’d been denied. Twice.

In the end, he had been told it came down to his lack of experience. That the firm wasn’t interested in hiring fresh graduates, and that he should return with a functional portfolio and further industry knowledge in a few years.

God, how he had gone on a tangent about that specific tidbit to Liam for hours on end. Because how was he meant to gain industry experience, when the industry didn’t want him?

As undeterred as ever though, he had waited, patiently— for six months. When an opening to work in an administrative role for one of the higher executives at the firm had come up, he’d jumped at it. His degree made him overqualified for the position, yes, but it also gave him insider knowledge and a greater understanding of the business. After three months and five interviews, he secured the job.

To Harry, it was a foot in the door— a stepping stone to gaining the experience he needed. If nothing else, he hoped to build connections. After all, it’s not “what you know” but “who you know.”

Isn’t it?

There was only one other issue— an inconspicuous elephant in the room if you will; Harry was an omega.

He’d considered the idea that maybe his initial rejections had not been because of his lack of experience, but instead, linked to his second gender. Harry was all too aware of how omegas were viewed in the world, even now. “It’s twenty-twenty-four,” Liam had asserted, “No one cares about that stuff anymore.” Harry had only been able to roll his eyes at the naive optimism, of course an alpha would believe that. For Liam, the world was an open field of endless possibilities, he could be, do and enjoy, whatever he wanted. While Harry had to claw and fight just to have a seat at the table.

Despite the everpressing social biases, Harry never let being an omega hold him back. When he’d presented, he hadn’t been disappointed, in fact he had embraced his omega status. Harry witnessed his omega mother raise him and his sister alone, he watched her fight through touch deprivation, observed her defiance against stereotypes, and saw her struggle to put food on the table. Yet, through it all, she remained soft, nurturing and effortlessly kind to both him and Gemma. To Harry, that was the embodiment of real strength. His mother had looked adversity in the eye and hadn’t allowed it to harden or break her; she moved with it, like a flower in the breeze— always returning to its original beauty after the storm passes.

So no, he wasn’t afraid that his omega status would hinder him, because if it did, he was ready to face it head-on, just like his mother had. He would stand resilient, and he would have a seat at the table, regardless of whatever obstacle stood in his way.

He could be strong like her. He would be.

Right?

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nalyra-dreaming · 5 months

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Monstrous are what monsters be

(7235 words) by Nalyra

Chapters: 1/5 Fandom: Interview with the Vampire (TV 2022), Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Lestat de Lioncourt/Louis de Pointe du Lac Characters: Lestat de Lioncourt, Louis de Pointe du Lac, Armand (Vampire Chronicles), Magnus (Vampire Chronicles), Daniel Molloy, Nicolas de Lenfent Additional Tags: Prince Lestat Era, Tie-in with upcoming s3 as hinted at already, Rape/Non-con Elements, Rape Aftermath, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, memories of sexual violence, Past Sexual Abuse, Lots and lots of talking too, Intimacy, Blood Sharing, Memory is a monster indeed and it has teeth, Healing, resolutions, Book Quotes, Louis realizes he's missing a piece to the puzzle and is not having it, And of course Louis is the one to help Lestat heal, But please keep in mind:, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Other Vampire Chronicles there and mentioned as well, And something that should have happened in the books: Louis sits Magnus down, Vampire Sex, These characters are vers fight me, as always a mix of show and book characters

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Lestat hums, watching him. Louis holds his gaze, waiting. Lestat exhales, a long, drawn out breath, and then nods, once. “Don’t say I did not warn you, Louis.” Louis clicks his tongue, and then waves his hand. “Well, you know, I mean, one only knows after, and…” He sees the darkening of Lestat’s gaze, and hurries to continue. “What I mean is, that nothing could have prepared me for the turning back then, mon cher, and nothing can really prepare me now. But… we will manage.” Lestat’s gaze is shadowed. “As simple as that?” Louis quirks an eyebrow. “As simple as that.”

The muscles in Lestat’s jaw jump. “Promise?”

There is a lot in that simple word, a vulnerability that tears at Louis’ heart, and a desperation in regards to all that they have been through already.

He smiles softly, and then lifts their hands to kiss the blood tears off the skin. “Je promets.”

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covenofthearticulate · 7 months

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“Such a pity, that one.” Lestat steps through the mausoleum threshold, tight-laced boots clacking against the cold stone as he makes his way towards the deliciously slender silhouette hunched by the grave at the end.

He’d like to think he could find his way back to this place with his eyes shut, or walking backwards through the rain. Even if each and every marker in the St. Louis cemetery were upturned or washed away, he could still find my way back to the earth which holds just a bit of his lover’s heart. The city may change, but the old bones will always remain. And Louis will always belong to the old soil.

“Such beauty. Such youth. Taken all too soon.” He heaves a sigh as he waits for said silhouette to retreat from his melancholy daze.

Even in the darkness, Lestat catches a glimpse of the red-rimmed evidence of tears, hastily wiped but still leaving behind a rusty coloring against the ghastly pale of Louis’ skin as he turns around. He had fed tonight, Lestat can tell by the smell of some vagrant clinging to his clothes. But the tears take so much out of them.

What a tender ghost Louis makes, haunting his own grave.

It makes Lestat’s heart ache yet still he cannot seem to stop himself from pressing on: “They say he went mad, in the end. Ran his plantation into the ground. But what a way to go! He looked so fine, even when he was gambling away his fortune and drinking away his wits in the riverside taverns. Even then, he had such lovely burning cynicism. Even then he had that spellbound longing in his eyes.”

Behind his back, he carries a bouquet of flowers. Fresh lilies from the darling florist two blocks down. Lestat smiles as he walks closer, and even he cannot tell if it is cruel or genuine, but still he brings one hand up to tuck a wisp of hair behind Louis’ ear.

“Do you think anyone remembers him?”

“Why are you here, Lestat?”

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#SCREAMS #yes i'm posting this at 2am And What About It #i have no idea if i like this fic but i need to get out of Editing Hell so here it is. idk man.#i'm still counting this as a win for being finished not too long after anne/louis' bday #ANYWAY please read and enjoy and tell me if it's decent lmfao i'm really kinda in the dark with this one #my writing #loustat #louis de pointe du lac #lestat de lioncourt

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theroguesue · 1 year

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the delicate beginning rush by roguesue [famous/non-famous, mature, 89k]

He's so in love it feels silly sometimes, not really thinking it's possible for someone his age feel such strong things about a bloke he met while scrolling through fucking Instagram. Before Louis arrived to Manchester, he used to stay up at night and think maybe it was all a big dream his mind had created in those moments he had between life and death, that instead of showing him all his life, it created a fantasy with the man of his dreams, finally getting to fall in love. It was bloody dumb, he knew that, but he also knew how much life hated him, how he had been miserable for almost his entire existence.

And right now, in Louis' arms, he prays this isn't his imagination or a dream, he prays to whoever is out there that he'll always have this, his love with Louis.

Harry finds Louis without meaning to, quickly obsessing with the blue-eyed boy and somehow ends up having a long distance relationship with him, getting to have the teenage love story he always longed for. But Harry quickly learns that it’s not as easy as it seems, having to decide what’s best for the both of them.

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smittenwithlouis · 1 year

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Thawing Permafrost Main Pairing: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson Rating: Explicit Status: Complete Word Count: 22k Summary: “Whenever you see a mirage, you will be able to open a portal that leads you to the Oasis. All you have to do is say this,” Harry explains further, pulling Louis out of his thoughts.

Calidius, this Coyote demands To be shown the Oasis, Among the simmering sand.

Louis’ hands can’t help but hold on to Harry’s forearms in alarm, eyes immediately widening as some sort of lush passage appears before them in the middle of the Calidian desert.

Or: Louis is from the frozen mountains of Glacien. Harry is from the searing desert of Calidius. They come from opposite worlds, but all it takes is an arranged marriage to bring them together as one.

Written for the @bottomlouisficfest ☀️❄️

#don't know what this fic is but I hope you guys like it #let me know what you think please #larry fic #larry #bottom louis #top harry #myfics #tp #blff2022

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chamomileharry · 1 year

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hi friends! please please please read the tags for the following fics! there’s some disturbing content in many of these so proceed with caution please!

☹ Getting Broody (1.3k) // Anonymous

“You said you wanted to make a baby,” Louis reminds him. “I’m just giving you what you asked for.”

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Louis buys the mirror he wanted. Harry watches himself get fucked.

☹ Mystery Man (1.5k) // Anonymous

Harry desperately wants to be taken by surprise. Louis gifts him his wish for his birthday.

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Louis doesn’t think Harry is appreciating his cock enough, and decides to stuff his little hole full of random objects as a lesson.

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Harry wears a sundress and Louis makes him warm his cock under the beer garden table with their friends watching unknowingly.

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Louis attempts to wake Harry up for some morning sex. He's not sure whether Harry's actually asleep or just pretending to be in the hopes Louis will take the hint and leave him be.

Louis doesn't much care either way.

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Harry doesn't think she would like oral sex. Louis shows her how she knows she's wrong.

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“I can’t make rent this month,” Harry says.

“Awesome,” says Mitch. Mitch is the house leader. He’s the one leading the house meeting. “Free your schedule on Friday, Phi Sigma Kappa are coming over for game night anyway.

Harry swallows, nodding. “Alright,” he says.

Harris puts a hand on his thigh. “Hey,” he whispers into Harry’s ear. “I’d pay at least thirty for you.”

Harry snorts. “Thanks,” he says. “Good to know I’m an expensive bitch.”

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Harry is a hybrid that has been on the run since he was a kitten turned loose from a breeding facility. The catchers finally catch up to him and there is nothing he can do about it. Now he's been declawed and sold to be some rich kid's fuck toy.

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Harry is the farm's only cow hybrid. He's been bred, calved, and now he's put on display to be milked. Any visitor has the chance to milk him or taste it right from the source. When it comes time to be bred again, Harry expected another big dominant bull pushing him around. This time it is very different.

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Harry decides to have a little fun with pet play. He’s Louis’ bitch and gets fucked like it.

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Harry witnesses his hybrid gettin' it on with their neighbor's hybrid. Harry wants to try.

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Harry decides he doesn’t want kids yet. Louis is impatient, so he takes matters into his own hands — however it may be.

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Like a voice on repeat inside his head, Harry recalled all the lectures from the elders. Never wander in the forest. Never go out alone. Never let your guard down. Nymphs had so many rules to follow. He rolled his eyes. The forest was perfectly safe for young dryades like him. Plus, there hadn’t even been any satyr sightings in years. He was half-convinced the tales of sinister satyrs prowling the forests were made up by elders to keep young nymphs like him in line.

Harry should have followed the rules.

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Niall and Liam own hybrid cats. They decide to breed them.

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Harry is a slave to a race of part-men part-snakes. Until the day he's purchased by one man in particular.

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Harry lives alone, but one night as he's watching TV he's visited by some sort of spirit. It doesn't leave.

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All of a sudden, there’s a clamping feeling at the back of his neck, and Harry freezes in place.

He’s paralysed.

Someone has— someone’s scruffed him.

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Harry is roped into a wet night to remember.

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it's time for louis to learn the family business, the farm that louis had always had questions about. he is a little shocked at what he finds, but soon he falls into step. after all, harry is the perfect omega specimen for him to look after.

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It was something that every young omega in respectable society was expected to do. Around the age of presentation, part of summer break was spent at one of the many omega resorts around the world. As a type of finishing school camp, these retreats teach young omegas about their bodies and how to modify their behaviour to be an acceptable part of high society. Being a trophy omega was rarely a walk in the park and learning how to behave in social and professional settings for their high profile alphas were important life skills for privileged omegas.

Harry finds himself as the only male omega at the resort and he is separated from the female omegas for one on one lessons with one of the resort's mentors. He'd never heard anything about hands on training before but Mr. Tomlinson seems to know what he's doing.

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Mermaid Harry was captured and placed on display in an aquarium where he swims alone until a merman is added to his exhibit for the breeding program. Harry is helpless to stop it.

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It doesn't take much to convince Harry to participate in Lambda Sig's annual ceremony for graduating seniors. She's hooked up with a few of the brothers already anyway, as lackluster as they were. She has to have her legs and bare bottom half on display for the rest of the brothers in the senior class to see, but she's always kind of liked being played with and definitely likes being on display. She's graduating in a few weeks anyway. What's the worst that can happen?

She doesn't expect contestant number fifteen to blow her mind in the first round. He doesn't let up.

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Harry gets all dressed up to go see his boyfriend with one goal: get railed. He doesn't expect his boyfriend's cousin to be staying in his flat, and he definitely doesn't expect his boyfriend to dip out to go cheat on him. Oh well, just because his boyfriend isn't there doesn't mean he can't still get what he wants.

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Harry had always been fascinated by dragons. When he secured a job as a stable hand for Lord Tomlinson, he finally had a chance to work up close with his favorite creatures. But one late night the mysterious lord showed him just how close he could get.

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#chamomileharryficrec #fic rec #larry fic rec #bottom harry #please read tags #louis and harry #dead dove do not eat #larry #larry stylinson fic rec #ao3 fics #fic rec list

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rainowbenstyls · 10 months

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little illustrations inspired by this gorgeous piece of work by @tippitytap :D

DO NOT REPOST!

#this author is AMAZING please read their work bc its just TOO GOOD #this little idea came to my mind when i got to that part of the story and i felt the strongest urge to draw and BOOM #they could be better ngl i made lots of versions and im still figuring how to do whole ass scenes but im getting there i think lol #also... is it too dark? did you have to brighten up your screen to the max? feel free to tell me #anyways read this fic its beautiful:D #digital #colored #tracksintheam #trackinghome #hlcreators #larry stylinson fanart #harry styles fanart #louis tomlinson fanart

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acesstark · 3 months

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if you go to therapy and stop falling into the arms of evil men whose red flags you ignore, then who is going to terrorize your daughter, Louis de Pointe du Lac? Oh… that’s not- No, I mean- In the sense that…

#will someone PLEASE help Claudia those evil gays are out to get her #Louis my love it’s okay I’ve also fallen victim to evil people with pretty faces #it’s 12:20am and this came to me while reading a fic where Claudia and Armand are fighting over Daniel #interview with the vampire #amc iwtv #louis de pointe du lac #claudia de pointe du lac

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hekateinhell · 1 year

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I thought it would be fun to start doing a weekly VC fic rec thing, just to highlight some fics that I personally have really enjoyed in the hopes of boosting other creators and sharing what might be some 'new to you' reading material! 🖤🦇

today's #vcficfriday is a book-canon compliant Louis/Armand/Daniel:

[Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Vampire Chronicles Series - Anne Rice

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: Armand/Daniel Molloy/Louis de Pointe du Lac

Characters: Armand (Vampire Chronicles), Daniel Molloy, Louis de Pointe du Lac

Additional Tags: Threesome - M/M/M, Blood Drinking, Blindfolds, Comfort Sex, Sensation Play, Tender Sex, Power Exchange

Summary:

"Armand sank into the pillow, gaze going blurry in the intensity of his focus. He never wanted to see anything else; he wanted this for all eternity. Two darkened shapes twisting on top of him, taking pleasure in each other as he stared at them, himself taking pleasure in the act of being present."]

One sentence, spoiler-free review: this one is so incredibly sensual and evocative in its descriptions, and I absolutely love how the dynamic between all of three of them is set up!

*as always: if I share something of yours and you'd like me to take it down, please don't hesitate to let me know! same goes if you're on tumblr and want to be tagged! <3

#the vampire chronicles #vc #vc fic #vcficfriday #if you can come up with a better name for this lmao please share <3 #armand #daniel molloy #louis de pointe du lac #armand/daniel/louis #fic recs

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livviem-009 · 1 year

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Crack Mycal AU and they're the main characters. Also governemnt Conspiracy AU.

-Basically, Albert becomes the Lord of Crime by himself (with a small convo with Little Liam before he left like I said in my Domestic Life AU).

-He actually just exposes the scandals, conspiracies and rumors that the Upperclass made for themselves.

-Albert and Milverton have a sort of Rivalry with one of the Being a Lord of Crime who exposes wrongdoings mysteriously and Milverbitch is the King of Blackmail.

-Mycroft is more of a working role as he needs to control the population from the growing paranoia. He doesn't want a revolution in his hands.

-Mycroft and Albert officially met at a masquerade ball with them awkwardly flirting (with Fred and Moran slapping their foreheads).

-Mycroft was so smitten that he doesn't even consider that the handsome colonel he met was the one behind his current problem.

-Liam (he took Sherly's last name) expresses concern for an oncoming revolution and asks Mycroft find the mastermind before it's too late.

-Louis also helps Mycroft because they are sort of friends too.

-Albert then finds out that Holmes Family also have a huge secret but since he likes Mycroft already, he already has his silence.

-Then more stuff comes and it ends with Mycroft permanently deletes Albert Moriarty from the public and they have new lives together.

-(Oh yeah their Reichenbach Fall is different and it's just a massive shootout/swordfight on the Big Ben while it's a thunderstorm).

-Idk what to add, I just want an AU where we have Mycal as main ship.

-I also don't know what to name this AU, please suggest.

#moriarty the patriot #yuukoku no moriarty #yuumori #albert james moriarty #mycroft holmes #mycal #myal #alcroft #albercroft #mybert #william james moriarty #sherlock holmes #married sherliam #louis james moriarty #sebastian moran #fred porlock #i am desperate for a fic like this #please use it

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0nelittlebirdtoldme · 1 year

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Kissy Drabbles Overview

So, I am following @alpaca-clouds example and want to write more drabbles for the Kissing Challenge by @grey-wardens-dont-have-dental and I thought I would do an overview over the drabbles I have done so far for it.

Please send more prompts! Leave me a Number and a Ship🖤🦇

…good morning.

…goodnight.

…goodbye.

…where it hurts. Hurting | Dracula/Jonathan Harker

…where it doesn’t hurt.

…on a falling tear. Tear Up | Louis/Lestat

…to shut them up. Shut Up | Louis/Lestat

…in secrecy.

…desperately.

…in joy.

…in grief. -> Requested, Jonathan Harker/Mina Murray

…discreetly.

…casually. -> Requested, Harkula or Loustat

…passionately. Feelings | Dracula/Jonathan Harker

…lazily. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 1 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker

…to distract. Sealed | Dracula/Jonathan Harker

…as encouragement.

…for luck. A Kiss for Luck | Louis/Lestat

…on a scar. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 2 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker

…to distract.

…on a place of insecurity.

…in a rush of adrenaline.

…in relief.

…in danger. Run Away | Louis/Lestat

…as a ‘yes’.

26. …as an apology. -> Requested, Louis/Lestat 27. …as a suggestion. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 3 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 28. …as a lie. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 4 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 29. …as a promise. 30. …as comfort. 31. …after a small rejection. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 5 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 32. …to wake up. 33. …forcefully. Force | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 34. …to pretend. Swallow Your Breath | Duke Sayan/Ilic 35. …to gain something. -> Requested, Duke Sayan/Ilic 36. …to give up control. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 6 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 37. …without a motive. 38. …because they’re running out of time. Dawn | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 39. …because time’s run out. 40. …because the world is ending. 41. …because the world is saved. 42. …out of pride. -> Requested, Duke Sayan/Ilic 43. …out of greed. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 7 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 44. …out of lust. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 8 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 45. …out of anger. -> Requested, Duke Sayan/Ilic 46. …out of envy or jealousy. Jealousy | Louis de Pointe du Lac/Lestat de Lioncourt 47. …out of spite. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 9 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker 48. …out of habit. Settled | Louis/Lestat 49. …out of necessity. -> Requested, Duke Sayan/Ilic 50. …out of love. Kisses for the Drowning Men, no. 10 | Dracula/Jonathan Harker

#kissing challenge #my fic #drabble #please send me stuff #dracula #dracula x jonathan harker #loustat #lestat x louis #interview with the vampire

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